truth

Jul 18, 2006 18:25

i hate everything about this house. i need to leave. i want to fuckin run. but i just don't. eh, i am fucking trash. i just feel like trash and indulge in it as if i have nothing else to lose, and i dont. i dont care about my future, really. i'll just live i guess... until i die. we find all these diminutive and inessential things to agonize over. ( Read more... )

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yelhsassim July 19 2006, 04:54:33 UTC
id smoke and drink with you till our insides swam. come here?

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talkingtanks July 19 2006, 07:24:57 UTC
optimism, optimism, optomism, optoomeessm!

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darwinsbarber July 20 2006, 01:19:44 UTC
you gotta run, run, run, run, run, take a drag or two. run, run, run, run, run, gypsy death and you.

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